olympian big player

Chapter 67 067 - Being Stamp Collected

After the snow in Munich, the sun brings a little warmth. Walking through the alleys, there are row upon row of small shops with a special style, so that Bu Ze, who has no desire to buy, has a leisurely and elegant look at the small shops placed at the door. For the first time, Buze shoes felt the unique European cultural objects.

There are not many pedestrians in the alley, and most of them seem to be tourists. Many Asian faces make Bu Zelu feel more friendly. If the objects in the store are not for the European-style modern small objects, Bu Zelu would think he ran to the place. What about Chinatown?However, Chinatowns in foreign countries seem to be all foreigners now. This sense of cultural dislocation is also the blending of Eastern and Western cultural concepts.

Walking out of the alley, Bu Zelu happily bought a European high hat from the 70s and put it on his head. It looked awkward with a down windbreaker, but he didn't care about other people's sunshine at all. Pretty handsome, this is called a mix and match.

Tired of traveling, I found a small park, bought a bag of pigeon snacks, and just enjoyed the leisurely spring that began to permeate every place in Europe. I think the flowers in Xiangjiang have already bloomed.

"Boss, I'm going to help you apply for a competition visa right now. You are missing a document. You can go back by car at night, no problem." The shoes became messy in the wind.

It was freezing in Xiaopo Park all afternoon, and I was thinking about going to have a meal first, and then I was calling Maria. Fortunately, my assistant let the pigeons go.Generally speaking, isn't it the boss who releases the pigeons of the employees?
'MMP, German pigeons are poisonous. Bu Zelu angrily threw all the snacks left in the bag into the trash can. He had nothing to do and learned from Liang Chaowei to feed the pigeons. Now it's all right, it's really releasing the pigeons.

In the window of a Chinese restaurant on the side of the road, Bu Zelu is enjoying pure Sichuan cuisine. Although it may not be as delicious as the local Sichuan cuisine, it is almost the same as Xiangjiang’s. The boss recognized him when he entered, so he would naturally order The back kitchen cooks authentic Chinese food for him.

Many dishes in foreign Chinese restaurants have been improved to cater to the tastes of foreigners. Foreigners find it delicious, but Chinese people naturally find it a bit strange. The back chef of this Chinese restaurant is a real Chinese chef, and the boss even cooks it himself. Bu Zelu made a dish of boiled pork slices, which he was eating all kinds of happy while sitting at the window facing the window.

Just raised his head and took a sip of water, Bu Zelu was a little dazed looking at the scene in front of him, then rubbed his eyes and realized that he was sure that he hadn't time-traveled, but why did the opposite party act alone while he was drinking water.

Sitting opposite was a woman. Bu Zelu took a closer look and decided to continue eating. It is very common to share tables, and it is very common in Xiangjiang.

The woman sitting opposite was very self-conscious. After ordering, she drank juice with a straw in her mouth and shook her head to the rhythm in the earphones, "may i?"

Bu Zelu raised his head again and looked at the girl opposite, who was skillfully holding a pair of chopsticks to pick up his food, and just about to refuse, the other party added a piece and put it in his mouth.

'Silly X' Bu Zelu became happy after cursing inwardly. It was a coincidence that this woman caught the vegetables in the boiled pork slices.

Seeing her puffing and fanning the air, is it so easy to take advantage of him?His boss specially added this to him, so he must be stupid now.But in order to avoid getting into trouble, I decided to speed up and eat the flash.

As the boss brought the dishes over, Bu Zelu could tell at a glance that what he ordered was the kind of food that should be regarded as 'Chinese cuisine', but the 'Chinese cuisine' he ate.

"Two more bowls of rice." Bu Zelu said to the boss by the way.In the past half a month or so, he has been eating nutritious meals in the online school. He can eat some steak or something at most, and he can order takeaway pizza or hamburgers. He hasn't eaten these things for more than half a month.

This well-behaved girl ate her own dishes honestly, but sometimes she couldn't help but take a bite of Bu Zelu's dishes, but she couldn't figure out why the dishes on the opposite side were not very delicate. Why does it always feel a little different in the mouth, it's not delicious, but it's not bad, especially when he ordered the same Kung Pao Chicken as the other party, but it has two flavors.

Seeing this troublesome woman always eating his food, Bu Zelu was unhappy, and he also ate her order, but his face changed after taking a bite. Sure enough, the "Chinese cuisine" that foreigners eat is all cheating money. Not to mention the small amount, it is unpalatable.

"Thank you boss, how much is the total?" Bu Zelu burped after eating his own food and said comfortably.

"How about it, let's keep your mouth shut!" The owner of the restaurant said with a smile and handed him the bill.

"Not bad, but I'm too far away from you, otherwise I'd come here to eat every day." Bu Zelu said helplessly, he didn't even think about ordering takeaway, I'm afraid he would have to reheat it himself.

"It's okay, call later, I'll have someone send it to you, by the way, why haven't I seen your game recently." The boss said to Bu Zelu in Mandarin with a bit of Sichuan flavor.

"It's too far away. I live at the Munich Tennis School. I've been training recently. Don't you think I feel sick playing tennis, so hurry up and practice my skills." Bu Zelu said self-deprecatingly.

"It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it's a good cat, and if it wins the championship, it's good work." The boss cheerfully swiped his card for Bu Zelu.

"Okay, let's go first! If you come back to the city, I'll come back to eat." Bu Zelu finished his courtesy with the boss and agreed to take a group photo with the boss before leaving the restaurant.

Wrapped in a windbreaker, Munich at night is a bit cold. Everyone says that the snow is not cold enough to melt the snow, but the snowflakes the size of dandruff are not covered with snow.

"Thank you for inviting me to dinner, where are we going next?" Bu Zelu was taken aback by the sudden voice next to him.However, she quickly took out the bill from her pocket and looked at it. The boss of MMP mistakenly thought that the two of them were together, and even bought the bill for her.

"You're welcome, I'm going home, see you next time." After Bu Zelu finished speaking, he walked quickly to the side of the road and happened to stop a taxi.

"Did I forget to burn the incense today or what? Why do you recite it like this?" Bu Zelu muttered, but the co-pilot's door was also opened, and the girl followed in.

"Montini Bar." The girl said very consciously after getting into the car.

"Well, Miss Watson, do we know each other?" Bu Zelu immediately understood that this shameless woman seemed to be relying on him today.

"Don't you know me now?" Miss Watson turned her head and pulled the scarf off her face and said with a smile.

'Say' Bu Zelu cursed secretly in his heart, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart. It was a very contradictory feeling. He usually talked about finding a celebrity girlfriend, but he just said that he was in China. I have encountered many times when running the itinerary, but this is the first time for a foreign star.

I don't know why I have a deep impression of this girl in my mind. The first impression in my mind after I recognized her at dinner just now was "stamp collection".That's right, but it's not him, but this girl, from a British prince to a rich second generation, a rock star, a business boss, a rugby player, a male star, anyway, the winner in life is her.

But today, she acted like she was relying on him. Could it be that she was trying to hook him up?So the question is, is it up, or up, or up?

He was very conflicted, so when the taxi started, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad. I'm afraid this girl will add a "tennis star" to her stamp collection in the future.

"I like Sister Yu, I like Sister Yu, Miss Zhiling, Miss Zuxian..." Bu Zelu is a standard slut, although he thinks about all kinds of unnecessary things psychologically, but his body is very honest Follow Emma out of the taxi and pay for the taxi under her command.

"Are you old enough to drink?" Bu Zelu said reluctantly after paying for the drink.

'Are you sure you'll be awake for a while?Is it necessary to test whether I am a beast or not as good as a beast? 'So Bu Zelu is very uncomfortable, he is still playing a fart when he is drunk.

"Here in Europe, you can be 16 years old, old sir," Emma said, looking at Bu Zelu with disdain.

"Sorry, it seems that my passport was checked just now." Dare to say that he is old?Brother, you are an alien, Asians look very young in appearance.

Well, after getting no reply, Bu Zelu picked out the soda he ordered.

"You're really boring, you still drink this kind of thing when you come out to play!" Emma looked at Bu Zelu holding the soda water, and she just thought it was for her.

"I'm an athlete, and I have to be responsible for my body. I'm going to compete at the beginning of next month..." Before Bu Zelu finished speaking, he found out that he was blown out of his mouth. Could it be that he blows up the opponent from time to time?
"Dance!" Emma said and had already lifted her disguise, which was standing in front of the sofa and writhing.

'Sure enough, she knows people, faces, but doesn't know her heart. Is this still a pure girl?It's a woman! Although Bu Zelu thought so in his heart, the performance of the scumbag was obvious. After Emma pulled up, he jumped up to the rhythm of the music, and poured beer into his mouth while dancing.

When was the last time you went to a disco happy?Who cares, what kind of B-face does Bu Zelu need when facing a popular female star? Strongly demand the face-to-face dance...

When I was young, I thought it was irresponsible to drink too much when I was growing up, so I drank a few cups with my grandfather since I was a child, and hung out with outsiders when I was a teenager, so I had unlimited beer, and two catties of liquor was his adult drinking capacity.But at this time, he found that drinking well is sometimes not a good thing. When he was in Xiangjiang, drinking with girls was almost ready for adult activities.

But can you stop a girl who's trying to get herself drunk?So anti-corpse is what he is doing now.

(End of this chapter)